‘Thursday’s child has far to go’
Something I had always known
Born of summer, summer’s child
Often wayward, always wild
My birth month June, the first today
Brings me out to dance and play
For with the summer sunshine brings
Days of warmth and many things
To lift my soul and shout aloud
That Thursday’s child is strong and proud
And June with all around me yellow
Brings alive this summer fellow
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